Evil Spirit World: I Push This World with My Flesh

"I see that you have brought a lot of people here, why don't you ask each of them to donate some blood to me. I am now stalemate with the evil god, and I need a certain amount of blood to perform my secret art."

The old master spoke slowly.

"Oh, so it's still a blood sacrifice?"

Jiang Dao suddenly became expressionless and said, "Could it be that the dignified Tianshi Mountain also needs to use the method of blood sacrifice?"

"If it is not a last resort, the old man will not use it."

The old celestial master sighed softly, his body was filled with death energy, and the strange black light had already occupied half of his body, "Besides, I just took some of their blood essence, and it won't hurt their lives, the red blood of ordinary people is in it. It contains unspeakable vitality, whether it is used for sacrifices or to perform secret techniques, it is the best choice. Like the black blood of spirit removers like me, it is just a kind of half-dead blood. Apart from inheriting the power of blood, it has other uses. Far less than red blood."

Jiang Dao was silent for a while.

He suddenly remembered the words of the night watchman not long ago.

The Night's Watch once said that the scavengers were nothing but a group of the living dead.

Now it looks like it does!

Their black blood is problematic, it is actually half-dead blood!

Jiang Dao suddenly understood why those evil spirits, monsters, and wrapped evil gods were so keen on ordinary people.

This should be the temptation of red blood!

"Senior, I have another question. That evil **** was really sealed in your body by you? Couldn't the senior go down the mountain to find the red blood by himself?"

Jiang Dao suddenly spoke.

The old Tianshi sighed softly, "My Tianshi Mountain has mastered a holy weapon, and I used the holy weapon at a critical moment to trap the evil god, but my current state can no longer move, otherwise, I will I won't ask the little brother for help, if it wasn't for the little brother to appear here, I'm afraid that the old man would be exhausted to death."

"So that's the case, that senior used the holy artifact, it seems that he has also sacrificed blood before?"

Jiang Dao asked.

"It's not only blood sacrifices that can use the sacred artifact, my method of Tianshi Mountain can communicate with the sacred artifact with my mind."

The Master replied.

"Then I heard that there is a kind of Tianshi Divine Water in the Tianshi Temple. I don't know where it is?"

Jiang Dao suddenly changed the subject.

"Tianshi Divine Water?"

There was a strange color in the eyes of Lao Tianshi's two different colors. He looked at Jiang Dao, and suddenly pointed to one side, "It's there."

Jiang Dao glanced away.

I saw a small altar standing high on the right side of the temple.

A small water tank stands on the altar, with a black appearance, like copper but not copper, like wood but not wood. There are many mysterious characters engraved on the surface, and there is a strong smell of incense.

Jiang Dao immediately turned around and walked towards the water tank.

Qingsongdao on one side had a numb scalp, and quickly followed behind.

I saw that inside the water tank, there was actually a five-color liquid flowing, scorchingly flickering, filled with an unspeakable power fluctuation, and only a small half of the tank was left.

"This is Tianshi Divine Water? Can it be used to wash eyes?"

Jiang Dao asked.

"Yes, it is Tianshi Shenshui."

Taoist Qingsong stared at the liquid and nodded quickly.

Jiang Dao glanced over, and soon found some bottles and jars on the offering table on one side, and immediately began to pack them up, and said, "Daoist, I once said that if I find Tianshi Shenshui, I will give you some , Now Shenshui is here, you can install it yourself."

He filled three bottles in one go.

He filled two-thirds of the small half-tank of divine water.

Daoist Qingsong heard the words, and after hesitating violently, he immediately took a bottle from one side and filled it with some Celestial Master Divine Water.

But he didn't dare to pretend too much, after all, the Heavenly Master was right in front of him.

Jiang Dao was not afraid of the Heavenly Master, but he was still afraid, so he only filled a small bottle and stopped.

"Little brother, how are you thinking?"

The old Tianshi sat cross-legged, the breath on his body seemed to become a little disordered, and he asked again.

Jiang Dao frowned, carefully put away all these heavenly masters, and looked at the old master again, his body walked step by step, his face became expressionless.

"Heavenly Master? Do you know that what I hate most in my life is everything related to blood sacrifices. Even if you don't take the lives of ordinary people, it still makes me completely disgusted, as if ordinary people are being Just like the pigs, cattle and sheep you raise in captivity, blood will be taken at any time as long as you need it, so I want to beat the seniors, I wonder what the seniors think?"

The old master fell silent for a long time, speechless for a long time.

"Why, don't you want to? Why don't you like this, you get three palms from me, and I'll lend you a little blood, so that I won't be too disgusted. Don't worry, I will definitely not kill you!"

Jiang Dao said coldly.

"You...really hate the use of red blood by others?"

The old master suddenly asked.

"right!"

Jiang Dao's voice was indifferent, and his body had appeared in front of the old master at an unknown time.

Snapped!

A magic claw the size of an iron pot was covered on the forehead of the old Tianshi on the spot, making a crisp sound, as if it was banging on a sacred mountain, making a terrifying roar.

Jiang Dao's eyes narrowed, and then a paw slapped directly on the left cheek of the old Tianshi, making a harsh sound, the heat surged, and the air exploded, containing an unknown amount of power.

But the old celestial master remained motionless, as if he was not the one who hit him.

With a bang, except for the messy hair, the old Tianshi didn't have any other injuries.

Jiang Dao's heart trembled, and the last punch directly hit Laotianshi's chest, and with a thud, the entire upper body of Laotianshi's clothes was instantly shattered.

Jiang Dao's face was gloomy, his body flashed, and he was away from the old master again.

Daoist Qingsong on one side had already turned pale with fright and was extremely frightened.

Did you really do it?

What level of master is this celestial master?

Can you be hit by this monster three times in a row without moving?

"Little brother, have you ever relieved your anger?"

The old celestial master was safe and sound, still sitting on the ground, motionless, "If Laodao's behavior disgusts little brother, Laodao is deeply sorry, but now the evil spirit is in my body, I can't suppress it for long, I also ask little brother to borrow some red as soon as possible. Give me the blood, otherwise it doesn't matter if the old man dies, it's just the common people who are poisoning..."

"Jiang... Brother Jiang, why don't... how about borrowing some blood for the old master?"

Daoist Qingsong on one side couldn't help but persuade him.

If the old celestial master is really consumed and the evil **** comes out of his body, then the two of them don't even think about living names.

Jiang Dao moved his wrist, his face was indifferent, "As expected of the senior, in the end it is powerful, but I still have the strongest form to use, just a few strokes are only 30% of my strength, if the senior does not die, you can come here in the future. Trouble me, the juniors will all take over!"

He turned around, grabbed a few ordinary people, opened their wrists, forced out some of their blood essence one by one, flew to the old master, and landed in the small bowl in front of him.

"The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves... After all, the world of Lao Dao is over..."

The old Tianshi sighed softly, looked at Jiang Dao with two eyes of different colors, and said slowly, "Little brother, are you not a spirit remover?"

Jiang Dao sneered suddenly, "Since senior knows, why do you need to ask more?"

The old master was silent for a while.

"well…"

He said two good words in a row, then withdrew his gaze and said no more.

Jiang Dao gave him a cold look, alert.

After noticing that the old Tianshi did not behave abnormally, he immediately turned and left here.

Don't look at how well he played just now, but in fact the shock in his heart is not under Daoist Qingsong!

This was the first time anyone could be hit by him three times in a row and survived.

This power made him feel unseen.

"Daoist, what kind of realm is this Heavenly Master?"

Jiang Dao whispered.

"It must be [God-level], but I don't know which turn it is at."

Daoist Qingsong said in shock.

"God level…"

Jiang Dao's heart was surging.

Really scary!

But ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ sooner or later he will reach this level!

"How many turns of the **** level can you fight against the evil god?"

Jiang Dao asked again.

"This...I don't know either."

Daoist Qingsong said with a wry smile.

Such a thing is too far away from him, and he imagined it for more than ten thousand yuan in his life.

Jiang Dao fell into silence, no more words, and rushed all the way down the mountain.

Next, he was about to find the old Taoist priest and left here immediately.

But if he can't find it, then he won't continue to spend here.

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